บท 368: 368: Getting rid of the trash

There was a to the bullshit Lady Misha was going to tolerate. 

Even if the other person were her father, she would not let him do as he pleased and make fun of her mother. After all, her mother was the only person who cared for Misha before her death.

It did not matter if her mother wanted to escape her father because of all the abuse she had to bear. Misha understood that, and she supported her mother's decision.

"Anyway, what I am saying is simple, girl. Please do not do anything to hinder my plans or become a burden to me. The second you do that, you will end up dead to me."

"Also, where have you hidden that imperial brat? Let me meet her and end her life now. Don't even pretend you do not know what I am talking about. I am not going to fall for your bullshit."

Lady Misha hated her father, but she also had to admit he was the only person who knew her inside out.

And for that, he needed to go.